Chapter 690: The Inheritance of the Myth of Apprenticeship
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The moonlight on summer nights is cool.
Summer vacation is one of the most anticipated holidays for teenagers, but this is relative to students in town.
What students in the countryside look forward to most is the winter vacation. On the contrary, summer vacation is the most disliked holiday for many students living in the countryside. Because summer vacation is the busiest time for farm work, as long as you have land at home, you will basically work when you get home, which is much more tiring than in school.
Wang Hengxiao remembers that Liu Jia liked to joke about herself in her previous life.
"On summer vacation, you are like a magic trick. When you go home, it's white, but when you come back, it's black."
Back then, in high school, Liu Jia would make fun of Wang Hengxiao every year.
It is because Wang Hengxiao helps his family do farm work every summer vacation. In the northwest, the solar-powered roasted eggs in summer, and after two months, Wang Hengxiao's skin became dark.
Therefore, Wang Hengxiao did not enter the ranks of handsome guys before college in his previous life. Although Liu Jia had ever had Wang Hengxiao's facial features that were close to perfection, only those who were interested would notice that modern people looked at people first, and the first glance was basically looking at their skin and figure.
It makes sense that a person is white and one white covers a hundred ugliness.
Hehui Township shocked the corruption case in the autonomous region. It ended very miserably. The corruption case that everyone called for beating before was a clean and honest parent official who was wronged, and every official must learn from the example. However, the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission who arrested people was a treacherous minister who falsely accused loyal and kind. According to investigation and evidence collection and trial, the trial was over, and news would be notified to all the people.
Things are so dramatic.
In the summer.
Many people have troubled each other. The people in Hehui Township were relieved. At the time of the incident, many people were in aggrieved for Wang Daguo and Zhao Quansheng. Especially some people who had received help from two people, dozens of people had also gone to the township government to petition, which shows that they were very popular with the people. Now the truth is revealed, and some people came to the Wang Daguo country to congratulate and send some gifts for auspicious and festive celebration. This busy work lasted for several days.
In the past few days, Wang Hengxiao's backyard has been built, and it has been built into a square courtyard. There are more than a dozen houses on all sides. Originally, Wang Hengxiao's father planned to build a pigpen in the last row, but later he was very busy and kept putting it aside, which is even more impossible now.
With free labor, Wang Hengxiao naturally didn't feel angry. He asked these people to rest in and out of the house, and built some trees, grasslands and small ponds in the middle of the yard, just like a small park decoration.
Li Shucheng and Guo Fei also lived there. One of them lived in the east and the other one lived in the west. They practiced boxing, played chess every day, talked to Wang Hengxiao's family, and learned about life. After all, they have been out of touch with society for a hundred years.
Like Yang Dingtian, the two of them had a name in the Western Conference, which was a special person under the jurisdiction of Wang Hengxiao, the direct director.
That night, Wang Hengxiao sat in the back yard, and the cool moonlight shone down, making her feel comfortable all over.
Pang Bing, Pang Dong, Tang Peng, and three boys stood around, staring at the battle between Wang Hengxiao and Li Shucheng with three pairs of eyes. The faint irritable aura around made the three of them dazzled. Wang Hengyu, who was watching the excitement not far away, and Zhao Ying, the eldest grandson of the Zhao family's uncle, watched curiously.
Wang Hengxiao has been sorting out his boxing skills recently. After experiencing the boxing skills of several masters of mythology, he has already understood the ultimate of his boxing skills. In addition, he always feels like he is not vomiting or being unhappy in his boxing skills, but he has been wandering around the threshold and has not been able to get in.
This afternoon, I drove a helicopter around the mountains. After I came back, I used two moves with Li Shucheng.
Li Shucheng is Li Shuwen's younger brother. His attainments in Bajiquan are unprecedented, surpassing Li Shuwen, the master of Bajiquan. Wang Hengxiao believes that he is in the field of Bajiquan and cannot be compared with Li Shucheng.
In recent days, in my spare time, Pang Bing, Pang Dong, and Tang Peng have followed Li Shucheng and Guo Fei to practice boxing. The three boys have learned martial arts from Wang Hengxiao since they were young, and have long integrated martial arts into their bones. Their knowledge is naturally extraordinary. At a glance, they can see the magic of Li Shucheng and Guo Fei, which is worse than Wang Hengxiao, but they are not much worse.
Bang...
Li Shucheng was a little worse in controlling the power. He couldn't suppress it for a moment and burst out. With a muffled sound, the sound of a qi swept out. The surrounding small trees were all raised, and Pang Bing and the other two were tinnitus.
"Oh, I'm old, I can't do it anymore"
Li Shucheng shook his head and sighed, closed his fist and ended his exchange with Wang Hengxiao, and said, "Are you fusing boxing skills recently? I see that your boxing skills just now have many shadows. In fact, you can just go your own way without fusing boxing skills."
"Every boxing technique has reached its extreme in its own way. It's not easy to integrate several different boxing techniques. My elder brother wanted to do this, but it's a pity that it was difficult."
Li Shucheng sat down to calm his blood and blood.
Guo Fei smiled and said, "This kid is still young and has a high spirit. He just wants to walk a path that no one has walked. I am looking forward to what will happen if he merges successfully."
Wang Hengxiao's palm suddenly stretched out, and in an instant, there were dozens of changes, silently, saying: "The more you know, the harder it is to go out of your own way. If it were before, I might have been on my boxing skills, but I naturally hope to integrate more into the mythical boxing techniques of the seniors I know and become more perfect."
This is not a short time.
"Wang Hengxiao, when can we become as powerful as you?"
Pang Dong asked enviously. Although his skills were also very good, dozens of ordinary men were not close to each other, but he grew up beside Wang Hengxiao since he was a child, so he naturally knew more about what a real strong man was. Now two more myth masters have come. In comparison, they seem to be just getting started.
"Yes, we three can't take your punch now. If we can be as powerful as you, we won't be afraid of bullying others."
Tang Peng also envied the authenticity.
"Do you think I am so powerful and I am a roadside product? There are only a few people in the world who don't talk nonsense. Come here to practice boxing every day, and wait for two days, I'll take you to a fun place."
Wang Hengxiao smiled and said.
All three of them are stable at the level of Huajin, and they can be considered ordinary masters in the Western Conference. After this incident, Wang Hengxiao felt that perhaps bringing them into the Western Conference is a good choice now.
This is the effect of martial arts explosion in the past decade
A few years ago, warriors in the Huajin realm were at the level of masters wherever they went. At that time, the only ones in Guoan were the Huajin level masters. When Huang Feng went to the southwest, he could barely enter Huajin.
But now, the warriors who transform the spirit are just ordinary masters.
In the West Bureau, as long as the fighters attending, they are at least all experts in Huajin, or masters at the peak of the Dark King who are good at gunpoint. This is the combat effectiveness of the West Bureau that Wang Hengxiao has cultivated in recent years, and is the best in the world. The dozen soldiers who followed Wang Hengxiao some time ago, each of them is a warrior master at the Huajin realm.
"These three boys have good qualifications and insights."
Li Shucheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Especially Pang Dong, who is best at Baji."
Wang Hengxiao patted Pang Dong's head and whispered: "Why don't you get a disciple yet?"
Pang Dong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly bowed. Knowing that Wang Hengxiao would not harm him, he whispered: "Master is here, please accept a bow from my disciple."
This guy obviously has watched too many martial arts TV series.
Wang Hengxiao's face looked a little ugly, thinking that the boy didn't know how to be serious, he smiled and said, "Senior Li, do you think this boy is qualified to inherit your mantle?"
Li Shucheng and Guo Fei are now living in Wang Hengxiao's house and will not leave in the future. Unless there is a major event, the essence of the boxing skills of the two of them will be difficult to pass on. Although it was passed on to Wang Hengxiao, Wang Hengxiao himself has his own school and cannot be passed on as their disciples.
Therefore, it is necessary to accept apprentices again.
After recent contact, Li Shucheng and Guo Fei were very concerned about Pang Dong, Pang Bing and Tang Peng. After returning to China, inheritance was what the three old people care about the most. Naturally, they would not be able to help but observe and carefully evaluate the candidates when they saw the right candidates.
Li Shucheng was most satisfied with Pang Dong. Although Pang Bing and Tang Peng were also very good, Pang Dong was the most suitable Bajiquan. Wang Hengxiao was there at this time, and he immediately came out obscurely. Naturally, he hoped that Wang Hengxiao would take the initiative to let Pang Dong join his disciples so that he would not have to give up his face and take the initiative to accept disciples.
The myth master took the initiative to accept disciples?
This has never happened, and Li Shucheng will naturally maintain the majesty of the myth master.
Touching the silver beard left on his chin, Li Shucheng seemed to have the style of a master, and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay... I don't need so many rules to join my disciple. From now on, you are my Li Shucheng's closed disciple, inheriting my Bajiquan lineage."
After looking at Wang Hengxiao, Li Shucheng continued: "Although this kid is a little smarter than me, you are not much worse than him, but this kid doesn't have much time to teach you. Moreover, he is not as good as me in the Bajiquan lineage."
Wang Hengxiao smiled and agreed, "That's right, Senior Li is the most accomplished person in the Bajiquan lineage in the world now."
This reminded Wang Hengxiao of the Japanese Igado-killing Taiwan Liu Family Boxing Pavilion to compete for the authentic inheritance of Bajiquan. If someone knew that Li Shucheng was still alive in this world, I was afraid that neither Iga Yuda nor Liu Yunqiao would dare to be authentic Bajiquan himself.
"Haha, Master, don't worry. With my talented qualifications and insight, I will definitely carry forward your Bajiquan and become a master of my generation. When I was a child, I was smarter than Wang Hengxiao."
Chapter completed!